The relentless pounding of drums and his own heart fused into a primal rhythm that spoke only of carnal desire. Her swirling movements filled his vision until he saw nothing else.

As her body undulated to the music, Each flick of fabric exposing supple flesh served only to wind him tighter. Sweat beaded her skin in the heat of the performance, and he yearned to lick every drop from her quivering frame.

Her sulty gaze, beckoning smiles—he was crazed by a maddened ache to claim her as his own.